[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
[?] whisper my name, while I'm rocking up
Handful of change, she ain't even got enough
I sold dope on credit to keep my cliants up
But at they front door knocking at the first of the month
Shit, I made 3000 in less than 3 hours
All crack, that hard shit, not soft powder
Yeah some coke with a little soda will move fast
[?] grab me a [?]
A 9 to 5, that's something I couldn't [?]
You didn't let me serve your spot, I'm bout to rob
Some of the homies sold weed and sniffed lines
They feel an erge to steal shines and [?] 9's
Couldn't imagine [?] the n***a really felt
Sold it to my family, or they gon get it from somеone else
At any givin timе, anything can transpire
Taking penitentiary chances to get by

[Chorus: Honey]
Street life
We gon push until we blow
Street life
Is the only life I know
Street life
There's a thousand ways to play
[?]
Street life the only life I know
[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
My lil homie did his thang in the street
Blew a n***a brains, left staines on the seats
He had to let it fly, cause he threw up the wrong sign
And this the wrong place, he got caught at the wrong time
I guess this honest shit just flow through his bloodline
This gang banging life, another ball game
[?] walking through these hallways
[?] gotta sit in the county, [?]
Shootouts in broad day, you stopped at the burger stand
N***as pulled up, you never thought that you'd go to jail
But sometimes it gets like that
[?] get jumped, fight back
Bang the hood, plap plap
Some hate, some dap, keep your enomies close [?] the straps
[?] you never know
The streets'll ame for your neck, it's cutthroat
Gang banging and cutting dope
I'm living in the


[Chorus: Honey]
Street life
We gon push until we blow
Street life
Is the only life I know
Street life
There's a thousand ways to play
[?]
Street life the only life I know
[Verse 3: Jay Rock]
Tryna balance gang banging and hustling work
That's a balancing fact, I know it never work
When it's war, you gotta [?]
Look you losing money, plus your homies getting shot
Spent your crack money on rifles and firearms
Murder investagaters coming with [?] on
Now that's cold [?], yeah that's bad [?]
Heard they found the chopper, and they got a wittness
Now you locked up, stressin in [?]
Homies snitching and riffin, it ain't no loyalty
Just think, it was good just a week ago
You had the cars and clothes, even money to blow
And this a situation that real n***as should know
Never mix your colors up if you slanging your dope
Just be street smart, n***a the streets smart
Keep your mentality and deep thought
Living in the

[Chorus: Honey]
Street life
We gon push until we blow
Street life
Is the only life I know
Street life
There's a thousand ways to play
[?]
Street life the only life I know